Poemas, textos...

Sweet creature.

Blinded by the light
Only goes out during night
Sweet creature got frighnted by
Those who lifted her to the sky.

How could they?
Hurt you so much you refused to stay
In their lovely land
You always knew it's just pretend.

I wonder what else you know
But are incapable to show
Because you're too afraid
Of what they made.

But fear doesn't have to make you weak
It can make you seek
What you've been craving for
To be free, forevermore.